Hiroma Kaznu: Realm of Fire – Wedding Arena
Golden bells tolled above the crimson sky as Kuma stood proud at the flaming altar, arms crossed, his ember hair slicked back. His body gleamed with sweat and flame, chest exposed, wrapped in a phoenix feathered cape. Around him, fire fairies danced in ritual, the heat of their magic making the air shimmer.
Hikami stood before him, dressed in a revealing red ceremonial gown, her curves hugged tightly by fabric so thin it looked like it could catch fire. Her long legs were bare, her chest barely covered, and her face was flushed—not with embarrassment, but fury.
"This isn't happening," she muttered.
Dema, standing tall at the head altar with a smug smile, raised his hands. "Let the sacred union—"
"STOP RIGHT THERE!"
A thunderous voice rang out, silencing the entire realm.
The air cracked.
BOOM!
From above, a streak of light tore through the sky. Suma landed first, flipping in her mini skirt, twin daggers glinting. Hiyori followed, cloak of frost trailing behind her. And then—
Gojo landed, shirtless, wounds still bandaged, but aura blazing.
Hikami's lips parted in shock. "Gojo-kun...!"
Gojo pointed straight at Kuma. "I've had enough of this fire fairy soap opera."
He turned to Hikami, eyes fierce. "You're mine."
The entire realm gasped.
Hikami's cheeks burst red. "W-What are you saying all of a sudden—?!"
"She's my woman," Gojo said boldly, stepping forward. "You don't get to marry her, Kuma."
The Fire Fairy Prince growled. "You're still breathing? I'll fix that."
Dema raised his hand, fire gathering. "This has gone on long enough—"
WHAM!
A golden fist slammed into Dema's gut, sending him flying into the altar and snapping the marble in half.
"Shut. Up." Gojo's Spirit Seal flared on his back.
"Gojo vs. Kuma – Final Round!"
Kuma roared, flames bursting from his back like wings. "Full Phoenix Form!"
His punches came fast and furious—like blazing meteors. Gojo blocked the first, dodged the second—but the third caught him and sent him skidding across the lava glass floor.
Gojo stood, blood dripping down his lip. "Nice hit…"
He dashed forward, fist glowing.
"SPIRIT STRIKE!"
The impact cracked the floating island. The sky above split with golden lightning.
Kuma staggered, gritting his teeth.
Gojo charged again—but Kuma ducked low, spun, and landed a rising kick that knocked Gojo airborne.
Then, mid-air, Kuma appeared above him.
"Sunflare Crusher!!"
He slammed both fists down. The explosion lit the sky.
Hikami screamed, "GOJO-KUN!"
But from the smoke—a glowing silhouette burst out.
Gojo spun in midair, his leg bursting with gold-and-white energy.
"Spirit Roundhouse!"
Kuma caught it—barely. But his arms shook violently.
"You're strong," Kuma growled, "but I'm stronger!"
Gojo's eyes burned. "Maybe. But I've got something you don't—a girl I swore to protect!"
He pulled Kuma into a grapple—and headbutted him.
Kuma staggered. "W-What?!"
"SPIRIT FINISHER!"
Gojo slammed his palm into Kuma's chest—and the flames exploded inward.
BOOOOM!!!
Kuma fell.
Unconscious.
The arena cracked open, lava flowing around him.
Dema tried to rise—but Gojo was already above him, fist clenched.
"Touch her again, and I'll break more than your pride."
Dema fainted on the spot.
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Meanwhile: Suma & Hiyori vs. Zona & Rona
"You melon chested little ice box!" Zona snapped, twirling her spear.
"Short shorts reject!" Hiyori fired back, launching a barrage of ice.
Rona slashed at Suma, who backflipped and struck with her daggers. "You two really like showing skin, huh? Let me help—!"
Slice!
One of Zona's straps snapped.
"KYAA!!" Zona yelped, covering her chest.
"Oops," Suma smirked. "Wardrobe malfunction?"
Hiyori summoned a snowstorm, freezing Rona's boots to the floor.
Rona gritted her teeth, trying to move.
Hiyori stepped up, a rare smirk on her lips. "Ice Queen mode: engaged."
CRACK!!
A shard of ice blasted Rona into a pillar, knocking her out.
Zona lunged—desperate—but Suma dropkicked her face into the lava moat.
Victory.
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Wedding Aftermath
Hikami stood, staring at Gojo, her heart pounding.
The battlefield was silent.
She stepped forward slowly.
"You idiot…" she whispered.
Gojo turned, weakly smiling. "You okay?"
She grabbed him by the collar.
And—kissed him.
Right there, in the sky, the bells still ringing.
Their lips met, fire and spirit colliding.
Suma's jaw dropped. "Wha—?!"
Hiyori turned beet red. "W-What the hell?!"
Hikami pulled away, cheeks blazing. "I love you, Gojo."
He blinked. "Wait… seriously?!"
She grabbed his shirtless chest. "Don't make me repeat it!"
Suddenly, fire flared under her feet—and they shot up into the sky, floating with wings of flame and spirit energy.
The realm below cheered.
Dema, still groaning from Gojo's punch, whispered, "Screw it… I'm done. I'll never meddle again…"
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Back Home: Gojo's Apartment
The gang returned to their chaos-infested dorm.
Gojo lay on the couch, shirtless and bandaged.
Hikami was in the kitchen, still blushing every five seconds.
Suma leaned on the couch arm, pouting.
"So… that kiss, huh?" she said.
Gojo blinked. "Y-Yeah. Kinda intense."
"You didn't see me kissing anyone," Suma grumbled. "And I've known you longer!"
"Would you like to?" Gojo asked, teasing.
Suma's face turned scarlet. "D-Don't say that so casually!"
Hiyori walked in, arms crossed, face redder than her snowflake pin. "And what was that dress Hikami was wearing?! It was basically lingerie!"
Gojo laughed nervously. "I mean… I wasn't complaining."
Suma smacked him lightly with a pillow. "PERVERT!"
Hikami peeked from the kitchen in a tank top that was way too tight, her hips swaying a little too deliberately.
"You're one to talk, Suma. You've been flashing panties since day one."
Suma gasped. "Hey!! That's just bad camera angles!!"
Hiyori muttered, "Gojo's been exposed to way too much skin lately…"
Gojo leaned back. "I don't know what you're talking about… but I think I need a second kiss to recover fully."
Hikami narrowed her eyes. "Oh, do you now?"
She sauntered over, straddled him on the couch, and leaned close.
"Then earn it."
Their faces were inches apart. Suma and Hiyori shrieked.
"HIKAMI!!!" Suma yelled. "We're still in the room!"
"I'm just helping him heal," Hikami whispered seductively.
Suma dove with a blanket. "STOP MAKING THIS A LIVE SHOW!"
Gojo sighed, a stupid grin on his face.
"I love my life."
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[To be continued… with even more chaos, kisses, and questionable clothing choices.]